Bloody Jay - Addicted To These Streets lyrics

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Fast money, fast cars and fancy clothes

I love these hoes, I’m addicted to these streets

I’m addicted to these streets

Fast money, fast cars and fancy clothes

I love these hoes, I’m addicted to these streets

I’m addicted to these streets

I’m addicted to these streets, these streets keep calling

It’s like the streets addicted to me

Fell in love with the team and it’s all about us

It’s like they’re addicted to we

Like a kid that love games but we ain’t playing games

But we want ring, love getting chains

And money, cars and clothes, shit

And of course these hoes and you niggas act like bitches

That’s why we flip ‘em, gymnasts

In the streets we serve ‘em, no tennis

And we ain’t going home till we finish

Till our pockets get replenished, real niggas, no gimmicks

Fast money, fast cars and fancy clothes

I love these hoes, I’m addicted to these streets

I’m addicted to these streets

Fast money, fast cars and fancy clothes

I love these hoes, I’m addicted to these streets

I’m addicted to these streets

The streets are so addictive and I’m an addict

You niggas in the house more than an addict

The flow so sick, magic, I mean this shit is so erratic

Run the streets all day, no time to catch my breath, asthmatic

Multiply my hustles so the paper, I can add it

Me and my niggas never divide, most niggas get so technic, mathematic

New faces bringing problems so no new additions

And it’s stood to rain just like new addition

And I still be in these streets no matter the conditions

Fast money, fast cars and fancy clothes

I love these hoes, I’m addicted to these streets

I’m addicted to these streets

Fast money, fast cars and fancy clothes

I love these hoes, I’m addicted to these streets

I’m addicted to these streets

Drugs been up in my blood, I ain’t an addict

I’ve been up with the streets, I’m in love

I can’t get enough of them brand new clothes

Growing those, still ain’t broke them out

Catch even in their fending pimping hard smoking stout

I be into all their rapping shit, now all their rapping shit

Fast cash, fast ass, fast whips, fast bricks

Always in the fast lane, fast life, I’m made

Motherfuck rehabilitation I don’t wanna change

Talk it over use it and abuse it, I’m a freak

Truly an enthusiast and a partisan of the street

Only 24 hours a day, 7 days a week …dream when I sleep about

Fast money, fast cars and fancy clothes

I love these hoes, I’m addicted to these streets

I’m addicted to these streets

Fast money, fast cars and fancy clothes

I love these hoes, I’m addicted to these streets

I’m addicted to these streets